On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

Lin Zhen now feels a little regretful. If he had not met Murong Yan at the beginning, he would definitely be rich enough to rival a country now.

Murong Yan stamped her feet in anger, and said like a spoiled little woman, "Alright! You kept saying you loved me so much on the bed, but now you're not willing to give me even two hundred thousand. You're such a stingy person! Not even a penny!"

"Oh, no, no, no! Your Majesty, if I remember correctly, you said this, right? When did I ever say I love you so much that I can't help myself?"

"I don't care! Add 200,000 a month and send it to the palace, otherwise I will become a pauper again!" Murong Yan stretched out a slender white finger and pointed at the tip of Lin Zhen's nose, almost touching it. "If you don't give it, I will ask Zhang Li for it! Then no one will be able to live a good life!"

"......" What else could Lin Zhen say?

It seemed that as long as money was mentioned, Murong Yan would not back down even a bit, and it was harder than asking her to kneel down and keep quiet.

Alas, that’s all.

A man's money is meant to be spent on his wife, isn't it? Besides, Murong Yan's move can also stimulate consumption, so it's not too bad.

The worst outcome is that Murong Yan finds a hole in the palace and hides the money. That would be the worst.

Money is only valuable when it is circulated. If it is hidden, it is just a piece of scrap metal.

Therefore, the value of taking out a loan to buy a house is still increasing.

Seeing that Lin Zhen didn't say anything, Murong Yan showed a sly smile, put her arm around Lin Zhen's arm, and the two went to the warm pavilion together.

It’s strange to say, Murong Yan used to be the one who was most afraid of the cold. She wanted to wear ten fox fur coats in the middle of winter, but since her body changed, it made no difference whether she wore fox fur or not.

She doesn't feel hot when she puts it on, and she doesn't feel cold when she takes it off. Even in a warm pavilion without a brazier, Murong Yan would naturally untie the shawl outside her phoenix robe, revealing a smooth and white swan neck.

This was an almost perfect woman. In order to avenge his anger for losing two hundred thousand every month, Lin Zhen buried his head in her neck and took a deep breath.

"Suck it."

"Oh my god, hahahaha!" Murong Yan laughed heartily at Lin Zhen's actions. "My husband is so annoying, but I'm curious, why don't you bury your head in my chest? It's warmer here."

Lin Zhen curled his lips helplessly: "I would like to... do you think I dare?"

"Oh? Is there anything in this world that your husband wouldn't dare to do?"

"Of course, I, your husband, am a gentleman. I certainly wouldn't dare do anything so obscene and vulgar."

"Puhehehe." Murong Yan laughed again and then took the teapot from Musk Moon's hand.

The two of them sat in the warm pavilion, and the atmosphere was somewhat charming.

Murong Yan straightened her tail, crossed her legs, poured tea to Lin Zhen, and asked, "Husband, you are not really going to use troops against Nan Chu, are you? You are not such a reckless person."

"Of course not. War is a matter of tackling all problems. Moreover, Nanchu is located in the Jiangnan region, with many waterways and a humid climate. We are not in a favorable position to fight across the river. Compared to Nanchu, I would rather eat up Beiyan, who likes to launch surprise attacks first."

"Then why did my husband threaten Chu Feng with military force? It seems meaningless to do so."

"This is a warning. I'm going to tell Chu Batian through Chu Feng. Tell him to control that old bastard Han Tianxing. If he dares to use Xuanhemen to cause trouble with me again, I will destroy Nanchu."

Murong Yan shook her head, considering Lin Zhen's words with the mind of an emperor, and then said helplessly: "Han Tianxing must know that her husband is not good at using troops, so there will be assassins and harassment from Xuanhemen."

"That's right." Lin Zhen nodded. "So I'm thinking of a way to contain Nan Chu. Make them hesitate to do anything. Only in this way can we put pressure on Chu Batian. Make him submit to the threat of Daqian and dare not act rashly."

"Then what are you going to do, my husband? If we don't send troops, it seems we don't have any other options."

"Do you know there is a shipyard in Wuqing?" Lin Zhen took the teacup and took a sip.

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

It turned out to be the top-grade Ruqian Longjing tea.

Could it be that Yan'er also likes this?

"Of course I know about the Wuqing Shipyard, but hasn't the ship been launched yet? Besides, it's freezing cold now, and Liaodong Bay is frozen over. Even if there is a ship, it can't sail out."

"Indeed, this situation won't be possible until March of next year. However, according to the current progress, the ship has been built, and all that remains is testing. As long as there are no problems, we can have ten warships deployed within a month. Just imagine, these warships are just wandering around outside Jinling City all day long. How can Chu Batian not be afraid?"

Murong Yan said worriedly: "That only serves as a deterrent. If Han Tianxing turns a blind eye to this, we still have no way to deal with it."

"Haha, Chu Batian is the emperor. He won't allow warships from other countries to hang around the gates of his capital. He will definitely find a way to drive them away. But we and Nanchu both have the right of passage on the Yangtze River. He is powerless. He can neither defeat them nor drive them away. If this goes on for a long time, he will definitely get upset and lose his temper with Han Tianxing. Because all of this is caused by Han Tianxing. Apart from this method, have you forgotten? We also have a sect in our hands."

"You mean the way of heaven!" Murong Yan's eyes lit up.

Lin Zhen nodded and said, "That's right. The people of Tiandao are basically beginning to submit to the court. We can release them after a while and see the effect. If the effect is good, we will send some people to Nanchu to find an opportunity to kill Han Tianxing."

Speaking of this, Lin Zhen felt a little melancholy.

He originally planned to kill Han Tianxing.

This person is too capable and has so many disciples. Putting him in Nanchu, Lin Zhen can hardly sleep or eat.

Although he didn't think Han Tianxing was better than him in construction, this guy was really good at brainwashing.

People are most afraid of brainwashing.

As long as you are brainwashed, you are not afraid of death.

By then, all of Nanchu will unite as one and fight to the death against Daqian. Even if they can win in the end, Daqian will be severely damaged and will no longer be able to conquer other countries in a short period of time.

Just like the prime minister who experienced the Battle of Red Cliffs.

This was the result Lin Zhen least wanted to see, so he found Qingxia at the beginning and wanted the old sect leader to take action personally.

Unexpectedly, the old sect leader was unwilling.

She's my own mother-in-law, but she doesn't even help with this little favor.

Murong Yan held the same opinion as Lin Zhen on this matter. She also believed that Han Tianxing could not be kept.

"But Han Tianxing is the Prime Minister of Nanchu after all. Can he be killed just like that?"

"It's okay if I can't kill him and disgust him, just like he sent assassins to disgust you even though he knew he couldn't kill you."

"But I always feel that this killer should not be sent by Xuanhemen. After all, which assassin would carry a token representing his identity on his body?"

"I've been thinking about this too, but we don't have any clues about Hardmen at the moment, so we can only vent our anger on Han Tianxing." Lin Zhen picked up the teacup domineeringly.

Suddenly he saw Murong Yan's arms, as white as lotus roots, exposed while she was drinking tea.

He quickly put down the teacup, grabbed Murong Yan's hand and looked at it carefully.

He clearly remembered that there was a shocking wound on Murong Yan's arm yesterday, so why was it gone today?

"Yan'er, wasn't your arm injured yesterday?"

"Yes, I'm curious too. When I woke up this morning, the scabs had already fallen off, but there was still a faint red mark. Now it's gone completely."

"Hiss... This is too outrageous."

Lin Zhen has seen people with strong wound healing abilities, but those were only minor wounds.

If Murong Yan had suffered the knife wound yesterday in the future, she would definitely have needed stitches.

Not only did she not have to get stitches, but even the scar disappeared without a trace overnight.

This is definitely not some bullshit medicine.

It should be the heart-eating insect!

My grandma.

What on earth is this Gu?

It not only strengthens the body, but also enhances wound healing!

It’s so scary. This world is probably far from being as simple as I imagined.

Hiss… Could there still be immortal cultivators? That would be completely ruined.

If there really are immortal cultivators, then isn't everything I do just to help others?

"Husband, what's wrong with you?" Murong Yan asked when she saw Lin Zhen's ugly face.

Lin Zhen shook his head.

He now urgently needs to know more secrets of this world so that he can make plans early.

Lin Zhen said, "Yan'er, I think we have to start planning something."

"whats the matter?"

"explore."

Murong Yan tilted her head and asked, "Explore, explore what?"

"An exploration of this world. Think about it, where did the medicine you took as a child come from?"

"I heard it's from Miaojiang."

"Then we should send people to Miaojiang to see if we can find anything. We can't just keep running around blindly like this. We need to learn more about the secrets of this world. Otherwise, all our previous efforts will be in vain."

"My husband, you have a point."